Sinew and locks the lines of your face, your brow your nose your chin I can't see your eyes I can feel them your hair, falling in my face my face against your face in your hair what am I gonna do so crazy-you- my one and only I wasn't expecting you again, you've blindsided me the moments that matter are those that take your breath away and you had me there for as long as I could remember Now you're all I think about once your face graces my synapses maybe it's the way you looked at me, often it's probably because of the space between us and the moments we speak that leave me hanging on thoughts of you I remember this but it's like fire every time we touch so crazy-me